I've had a bad day, last night I went and upgraded my mobile phone contract with a deal which sounded too good to be true - and guess what it was!
I couldn't get to sleep. O isn't here which always disrupts my sleep. I couldn't stop beating myself up for being so stupid - I should probably clarify that it was mainly my fault with some clever wording from the salesman thrown in.
I was outside the shop at 8:30 this morning (I discovered they didn't open until 10) trying to cancel - I can't
I came home from work to a dark empty house, I phoned my Mum who poured unconditional love on me and I started to cry.
Yes I cried because I got conned by a mobile phone sales man! (I think there might be some hormones going on in there.)
I cried for my own stupidity, because I thought I was cleverer than that.
But you know what I feel SO much better now - you can not beat a good cry, I would thoroughly recommend it. I'm off to get some food and run myself a bath.
